"Dai Huabin, didn't you hear me tell you to stop?" Du Weilun's angry voice rang through the Soul Fighting Zone.
The death of a thousand-year soul beast was no small loss to the Beast Fighting Zone. After all, capturing a thousand-year soul beast and bringing it here to tame was no easy task, and the old fellow responsible for overseeing the Beast Fighting Zone was hardly easy to deal with.
"On a battlefield, it's kill or be killed. It wanted to kill me, so I killed it. There's nothing more to say!" Dai Huabin said coolly. "Besides, I couldn't hold back then. Otherwise, it might have injured me when it struck back. To get full marks, I had to avoid the mistake Wang Dong just made. I didn't make that thirty-percent blunder. As for the academy's loss, I'll pay for it."
"You..."
Du Weilun knitted his brows. Dai Huabin was far too ruthless. A student this wild and unruly would only become harder to control as his strength grew.
It had to be said that there was nothing wrong with Du Weilun's thinking. His mistake, however, was in treating Shrek not as an academy, but as a Soul Master faction.
Whether it was Dai Huabin or Huo Yuhao, they had come to Shrek Academy to study and receive higher education as Soul Masters. Yet the academy's senior figures, represented by Du Weilun, were thinking of investing in these students and collecting returns once their cultivation reached a certain level.
In other words, Dai Huabin was an heir to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Since when was it Shrek Academy's place to control him? Who the fuck did they think they were?
Du Weilun sat back down and said gravely, his brows furrowed, "Dai Huabin, selecting a thousand-year soul beast for